Chapter Twenty-Three: Tigers, Demon Ancestors, Stupid and Unclear
"Master Hao, what do you think?"
"That white tiger is weird, and that tree is weird."
"By the way, did Zhiyuan shoot out the air flow again just now?"
At this time, Fenghua and Zheng Hao remembered that Zhao Zhiyuan was coming, but how could Zhao Zhiyuan have the kung fu to take care of them now, after he shot out the white air current, he was surrounded by golden light, red light and white light, just like the long arrow at the bottom of the pit, the three-colored light shone outward, gathered inward, and finally returned to the body. Zhao Zhiyuan spread out his hands and watched, and then touched his body again, making sure that there was nothing unusual, and there was no uncomfortable feeling in his body.
"Zhiyuan, you try to shoot again". Fenghua and Zheng Hao have come back to their senses, after all, this person and a dog have seen a lot, combined with Zhao Zhiyuan's description of the experience at the bottom of the pit, they have already guessed that the changes in Zhao Zhiyuan's body should be related to the long arrow left by Hou Yi.
Zhao Zhiyuan nodded, as he had used to use the no-shot shot, his hands were raised, in the shape of a drawn bow, and suddenly, that familiar feeling returned, and the air flow gathered in his hand, but the difference was that the previous no-shot shot was a colorless air cannon, and this time it gathered a white air current.
At this time, Zhao Zhiyuan also realized in his heart, remembering that the long arrow drilled into his body, it is estimated that this is the change brought to him, and his heart moved, and the airflow actually changed in gold, red, and white.
Zhao Zhiyuan shot an air flow in the direction of the white tiger, although it was not as concealed as the previous colorless air flow, but the speed was better than before.
The white tiger saw the white air flow shooting towards him, and waved his front paws to slap the air current, the air flow did not explode as in the past, but dispersed after encountering resistance, and then gathered together and attacked the white tiger's face, the white tiger was caught off guard, and was bombarded and turned backwards, and did not get up for a long time.
These few people were stunned even Zhao Zhiyuan himself, the white tiger who didn't let Feng Mao please him just now was actually overturned by him with an arrow, although he turned his back to everyone and didn't know if he was injured or not, but the effect was really amazing.
Feng Mao retreated to everyone's side, looking back and forth on Zhao Zhiyuan with a pair of wonderful eyes, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence.
"Thank you."
Zhao Zhiyuan smiled at her, he had completely walked out of the frustration of losing the shot that didn't shoot, and felt that he was lightning again.
"Whew!"
Before he could get enough of it, a tiger roar came, and the white tiger had already turned over, shaking his head constantly, obviously not lightly shocked, but there was no scar on the skin.
"Master Hao, this defensive power doesn't look like a monster can have." 、
"If you have any guesses, just say them, don't keep asking me."
"Hehe, I estimate that this white tiger is an outlier among the monsters, at least surviving for 10,000 years in the world, no matter how powerful the goblin is, it is only a goblin, and this white tiger is ...... with the body of a monster" Saying this, Fenghua closed his eyes, as if he had thought of something, then opened his eyes and continued: "That nine babies are demon ancestor level, this white tiger should have been ignited by nine babies, plus that strange tree, its strength should be infinitely close to the demon ancestor." ”
That's still a fart, Zhao Zhiyuan complained in his heart, last time he cut a tengu and tossed the five of them into obedience, this time it's just the three of them and a dog, Zheng Hao doesn't have a little attack power, and Fengmao's combat power has also lost most of it, and now with himself and Fenghua, this win rate is too low.
Fenghua looked at Zhao Zhiyuan's constipated look, and couldn't help but be happy: "Heh, infinitely close to the Demon Ancestor does not mean that the Demon Ancestor is the Demon Ancestor, it is still far away." ”
"Just with....and we... Hit....that one... Barge... Barge... Almost, though, it's... Stronger than barges..... ”
Zhao Zhiyuan understands this, this is the same as our country's football and Samba's football, although they are both called football, I feel that people play FIFA and live, and we play the hot-blooded football of Xiaobawang.
The white tiger was obviously enraged by Zhao Zhiyuan's moment, and paced out of the shade of the tree, his nose constantly spewing hot air.
"Boy, don't open your comrades."
Zhao Zhiyuan looked around when he heard this, and there were a few low trees behind him, and when he got to his waist, Zheng Hao didn't even have a place for a cat.
"Hehe, Master Hao, you take a break first, and I'll try my newfound ability."
Zheng Hao nodded, didn't say anything, just stepped back. Feng Mao changed back to his dual swords and wanted to continue fighting, but was stopped by Zhao Zhiyuan and Feng Hua reaching out at the same time, and the two glanced at each other.
"Brother Hua, let's come with the two of us this time. Let your old sister rest first. ”
"Okay, fourth."
"Don't call me the fourth, I didn't say goodbye to you."
"Okay, fourth."
The two joked, and at the same time pushed Feng Mao back, and he headed towards the white tiger.
Feng Mao was slightly stunned, and then smiled rarely, she looked at the backs of the two men, one was her own brother, and the other was ...... It seems that no matter how strong a woman is, she also craves the protection of a man, whether this man is stronger than her or inferior to her.
Fenghua raised the celestial and human hexagram plate, the sky suddenly darkened, the dark clouds gathered, and the thunder vibrate. Zhao Zhiyuan clenched his hands into fists, hanging down on his lower abdomen, ready to attack at any time.
"Whew!"
The white tiger roared again, then leaped high and pounced on the two. Fenghua took the lead in making a move, and waved his arm holding the Heavenly and Human Hexagram Plate downward, and a thick lightning bolt was split from the dark clouds that had been accumulated for a long time, directly taking the white tiger.
The white tiger, which seemed to be unavoidable in the air, actually curled up its body, hugged it into a ball, and rolled over, seeing that the white tiger was about to dodge the attack of lightning, and when it stretched out its body again, it could directly attack the two.
At this time, Zhao Zhiyuan finally acted, only to see him quickly stretch out his hands, and a white air flow converged and formed in his hands, let go and released it, directly hitting the tumbling white tiger.
After hitting the white tiger, the air deformed again, clinging to it to form a tray shape, bounced the white tiger backwards, and the lightning also arrived at this time, hitting the white tiger squarely, smashing him directly to the ground.
A burst of dust filled the white tiger, covering the white tiger, after the dust dispersed, I saw the white tiger lying on the ground and convulsing, his back was scorched black, plus the contaminated dust, how could there be a white look, the two of them only made the white tiger embarrassed.
The residual current in Xu is body had dissipated, and the white tiger finally stopped convulsing, looking at Zhao Zhiyuan and Fenghua, who were slowly moving and gradually approaching it, but always maintaining a safe distance, turned around and ran away again.
Zhao Zhiyuan and Fenghua were stunned, they thought that they could provoke the white tiger this time, and they had to be tough with them, who would have thought that this white tiger would actually be cowardly, without saying a word, they turned around and ran.
The two of them could only follow, and they didn't dare to chase too closely, who knows if the white tiger has any follow-up moves, which will kill them and return the carbine, the only female warrior is resting there, just with their crispy skin, it is not enough for the white tiger to chew.
The direction of the white tiger's escape was still running towards the big tree, Zhao Zhiyuan shot out a white air flow again, the white tiger felt it, turned around and spewed out a fire dragon from his nose, matched the air flow, and then continued to run. Fenghua also wanted to continue to drop the thunder and lightning to split it, but the speed of the white tiger was too fast, and the accumulation time of the thunder and lightning was long, and Fenghua did not dare to guarantee that it would hit with one blow, so he could only hesitate there, and finally let the white tiger run back under the big tree.
When the white tiger came to the tree, he jumped up and opened his mouth to bite down a fruit like a big red lantern, swallowed it directly without chewing it, and then used his claws to knock down a few fruits, petals, and leaves, and put them under his feet to grind them into juice. The white tiger rolled back and forth on the juice, smeared the juice all over the body, and after standing up again, the juice had been absorbed by the body.
"This is a sacred tree, the white tiger's injury is good for a moment, what if this is used by people." Zhao Zhiyuan's eyes lit up a little, but Fenghua began to bow his head and ponder again.
This time the white tiger also learned to be sharp, so he hid under the tree and didn't come out, which was a bit of a joke, it was backed by the tree, just now, what is the difference between it and bringing a nurse.
Fenghua raised his head and looked at the white tiger, as if he had an idea in his heart, pulling Zhao Zhiyuan and muttering quietly, the white tiger looked at the two people who were together, and he was also full of vigilance.
After the two discussed, Zhao Zhiyuan stayed where he was, spread his hands, gathered a white air current, and aimed at the white tiger. Fenghua quickly retreated and came behind Fengmao.
The airflow condensed and formed, and was shot out by Zhao Zhiyuan, the white tiger bowed its head to defend, ready to dodge, it had already suffered a loss in this airflow, but it didn't dare to be tough anymore. The air flow hit with the strength of the wind, and the white tiger was just about to dodge away, when he found that the situation was wrong, and the air flow was obviously high, and the target was not it, but the big tree behind it.
The white tiger looked up, the air flow hit the trunk behind it, and then it dispersed, bounced upward, and wrapped the canopy facing it, the white tiger was furious, jumped up and wanted to scatter the air current, but when it was about to touch the canopy, another air stream shot out, and the white tiger had to put away its claws, ready to fall back to the ground, making plans.
As soon as the white tiger withdrew his claws, he felt a sudden gust of wind hit under him, and before he could look down, he was swept up.
It turned out that when the white tiger jumped up, a tornado gathered under its body, swirled upward, directly wrapped it, and rolled it out from under the big tree, which was the natural power used by Fenghua.
The white tiger rotated in the air one after another, unable to control its shape, and finally the tornado finally stopped, and the white tiger had no time to rejoice, only to hear the thunder in the air, and the thunder and lightning that had been accumulated in the dark clouds for a long time chopped down. The white tiger was dizzy, where could he dodge, and was hit by this thunderbolt that was stronger than before.
The wail, the smell of burnt, came with the wind. The white tiger lay on the ground, barely able to fight again. Zhao Zhiyuan raised his left hand to signal everyone, and stepped forward to check.
When he was about to approach the white tiger, the white tiger who seemed to have lost his vitality just now suddenly raised his head, opened his huge mouth, and squeezed out a strong stream of water from his mouth.